Rotting Christ

If it ends tomorrow / if it begins
It gives me no sorrow / no tears will fall to my lips
I don't know the feeling / I haven't felt this before
It is scaring / more than I thought more
On my last day / I felt alone
For you I pray / Your hope will betray (you)
In the desert land / I felt fear
You grabbed my hand / I need to be here
If it ends tomorrow / if it begins
It gives me no sorrow / no tears will fall to my lips
I don't know the feeling / I haven't felt this before
It is scaring / more than I thought more
So close to me / the younger must stay
Nothing more to see / nothing more to say